Lin Feng's heart jolted again upon hearing Old North's narration. He never expected that the sect would have such a secret story, no wonder Renren Yan was so wild, claiming Liu Fei as his woman. No wonder the old lady's personality was peculiar; apparently, there was such a backstory.,"Crescent Moon Sect, Snow Pavilion, Great Beast Gate, Chan Clan; Chu Qing, Hanyuetian, Teng Wu Mountain, Diantianlang, Dengan, Mo Changlan, Wenrenya.",However, Lin Feng's attention was currently on the gilded gates in between the two gigantic pillars. This five-meter-tall golden gate exuded a sense of antiquity, and it was tightly closed. No matter how hard Lin Feng pushed, he could not budge an inch of it. Moreover, around him, Lin Feng couldn't find any switches or mechanisms either.。